Is it so outgoing that the world must be full of un-invigorating dolts 
who wouldn't know reality and how to defeat it if they'd been handed 
instructions from day one.  And thus here is my offering:

May it be fish, or so that in a way my waffle trembles from drive-by 
sky-scrapers during the cross-country hold up season.  For when 
higher-office rolling is deleted and one is forced to download Funeral 
3.02 for any recent file-deaths, it is good to know that somewhere, 
somewhere on this very earth and not hanging on to our existence from an 
ethereal or un-etheral plane, there must be someone who knows of the 
three.  There MUST be those of cheese, who can understand face, and 
readily interpret the power of guitar.

So I say this to and for all who have witty or zen-like -- or both -- 
remarks at the end of their messages, and for all of you that saw the 
power you create on the ffml by defeating  the real world with your 
Fictional power, you are the ones who stand at the end of a flaky-crust 
pizza and shout out, unto the canopes and yea the world too:

We are the truth!  We are the power!  You will think!  You can't run 
from us!  YOU CANNOT DEFEAT US!!!!

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